Chapter 281: Acquired the Technique

Han Xu looked at Han Qian in surprise. He didn't expect that Han Qian would sense his power just now. ♦♦  ♦♦

However, it was impossible for Han Xu to admit it. He had no feelings for his family at all, not to mention that his two brothers had bullied and excluded him in every way before.

Seeing that Han Xu didn't speak, Han Qian was also a little undecided.

In his opinion, this person was ridiculously strong. If they really wanted to fight, even the two elders of Black and White might not be able to take him down.

Now that Han Li was not there, the strongest fighting force in the mansion was the two elders of Black and White. How could the master who couldn't even take them down be his third brother who had been a waste since childhood?

Rationally speaking, Han Qian didn't think that this person was Han Xu.

But the blood resonance he felt just now was real. Although it was a short time, Han Qian had entered the ninth rank after all, so there should be no mistake in his perception.

Han Qian said, "Who are you?"

Han Xu said coldly, "You are not qualified to know my identity. You only need to know that I came here to take one thing. If you know what's good for you, just pretend you didn't see anything."

Han Yu shouted angrily, "How dare you! Who are you? This is the Prince Han's Mansion, not your backyard. If you don't tell me who sent you today, don't even think about leaving safely!"

Han Xu looked at Han Yu. Among the two brothers, Han Qian was more mature and more stable. He had already begun to assist Han Li in handling many important matters, while Han Yu's personality was more impulsive. He had been training in the army for many years, which also made him hot-tempered.

When he was a child, Han Yu was the one who caused the most trouble to Han Xu.

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, he saw Han Xu looking at him. For some reason, when he saw Han Xu's eyes, he actually felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

He had been trained in the military battlefield and experienced many life-and-death battles. He had long developed a fearless heart. He thought that there was no enemy in the world that could make him afraid, but when he faced Han Xu, he felt as small as an ant.

It was just a look that could shake his self-righteous mind.

The next moment, Han Xu's figure suddenly disappeared, and then there was a "pop!" sound, and Han Yu's body flew out horizontally, leaving a parabola in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

His entire right face was completely deformed, several teeth were spit out with blood foam, and then the whole person fainted directly.

All this happened in a flash, and even the two most powerful black and white elders on the scene realized that Han Xu was about to take action, but it was too late to help.

Looking at Han Xu again, he had returned to where he was standing before, as if nothing had happened.

Han Xu said, "Next time you talk to me, be careful with your attitude. I have a bad temper."

Han Xu thought that this slap was a small lesson for Han Yu. Although he didn't hit him hard, Han Yu wouldn't be able to get out of bed for two or three months.

More importantly, this slap would leave a huge shadow in Han Yu's heart. He was the prince of the Northern Territory, but he was slapped away by someone.

Han Qian's face changed drastically. Although this slap was on Han Yu, it was equivalent to a slap on the face of the entire Han Wang Mansion.

Although Han Li was not there, the Han Wang Mansion would not tolerate such humiliation.

"Two priests, take him down, don't hold back, regardless of life or death." Han Qian ordered calmly. Since Han Xu had hurt people in the mansion, he must be taken down at all costs, otherwise the Han Wang Mansion would have no prestige in the Northern Territory.

But the two worshippers who had always been loyal to the Han Palace stood there without daring to move. They were surrounded by countless sword qi. Although these sword qi could be broken at any time in the eyes of outsiders, only the two people in it could personally experience the power of these sword qi.

As long as they moved, the sword qi could strangle them instantly.

Han Xu smiled and said, "They dare not move."

Han Qian was shocked. Han Xu's strength had far exceeded the limit of his imagination, but he still said, "No matter who you are, when my father comes back, I will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth."

"Your father? Han Li?" Han Xu said, "Don't worry, he won't come back."

"What did you say?" Han Qian had a bad premonition in his heart. In fact, since there was no news from Han Li, he had already made some guesses, but he believed in Han Li's strength. Even if there were people in this world who were stronger than him, it would be impossible to kill Han Li.

"You will understand in a few days, but I have a suggestion. If you want to survive, quickly find a corner where no one knows and hide, just like a rat in the gutter and never come out."

Han Li's rebellion is a serious crime that will implicate all nine clans. Emperor Wu should soon purge Han Li's old subordinates, and the first to bear the brunt must be the Han Palace and the Han Qian brothers.

After saying this, Han Xu also felt that he had said too much. In full view of the public, he kicked the rockery, and the rockery group was broken into dregs like tofu.

The secret room originally hidden in the rockery was also completely destroyed by Han Xu's kick.

Han Xu's spiritual sense swept through the ruins and found a hidden magic breath in the ruins.

He stretched out his hand and grasped it in the air, and a scroll flew out from a pile of rubble. The scroll was surrounded by black airflow, exuding a terrifying magic breath.

"I've got the Heavenly Magical Form." After getting the scroll, Han Xu could confirm that this was the secret manual of the Heavenly Magical Form.

Now that the technique is in hand, there is no point for Han Xu to stay in the Han Palace.

Brilliant sword energy rushed straight into the sky. In the sword energy, Han Xu's figure gradually blurred and then disappeared, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

Han Qian didn't even care about Han Yu who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Although the two old men, Black and White, were out of the control of the sword energy, they still stood there without moving.

They were all thinking about what Han Xu had said before.

Han Li, can't come back.

What shocked Han Qian even more was that his intuition told him that what Han Xu said was very likely true.

It was not until many guards rushed into the backyard that Han Qian and the two old men, Black and White, came back to their senses.

Han Qian ordered: "Take my second brother down to heal his wounds."

Then, he left with the two old men, Black and White, without letting anyone follow, because their next conversation might be related to the survival of the entire Han Palace.

Royal City

Emperor Wu sat in the study, with wisps of air surrounding him. As he breathed in and out, the light and shadow in the room changed, and sometimes the shadow of the giant Kun in the North Sea flickered.

"Huh!" Emperor Wu opened his eyes and ended his practice.

He said to himself: "There is only one last step left, Han Xu. The day I find you will be the day I achieve the holy realm."

After practicing, Emperor Wu's state also returned to the peak. This time he devoured the spiritual power of many masters, but he was still one step away from the holy realm.

This step seems very close, but it is actually very far. If he does not devour others and relies on his own practice, it will take at least five years to break through. Emperor Wu has already understood the mystery of the power of the holy realm, so how can he have the patience to wait for another five years.

He sorted out his clothes and said to the outside: "Send Yang Zhuo!"

Soon, the guards outside the door sent a message: "Send Yang Zhuo, the commander of the Xuanyi Guard, to see you!"